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Ok I know this sounds horrible. And I know I will always be the LAST person anyone wants to hear from, but I will be a collections specialist for Household.
at least I'm not selling something at dinner time. So on the upshot... 13 dollars an hour *since I want to work evenings, there is a shift differential* benefits after 30 days, paid time off after 90 days, all sorts of yay! I start the 20th. yay for paid training.
Ooooh and since I have to get all bonded I had to take a pee test! SQUEEEE! and I had to get all fingerprinted!!!!! SQUEEEE!!!!!! I GOT A JOB!
So yeah, things are looking up, and looking in the right direction. It's really close to my house, not that I will live here soon. but still. It's conveinently located just off I-5. I am so squee right now!
On the down side.... I AM SICK! Dammit! It's hot and nasty and I am sick. Figures. I lost my voice even.
I sound like big croaky bullfrog... on toast. So I'm not going to be able to make it to any of the fun things I wanted to do.. No saturday market, no farmer's market, no pagan meet-up, no hypnogogic barbeque.. None of it. I have to spend a nice saturday.. being sick... fuck. that's lame.
Ok!
You love them...
You know them...
IT's... QUESTION TIME!
1. If you were a stuffed animal what would you be?
(I would be a chinchilla fur teddy bear)
2. Would it weird you out to meet a grown woman (me) with an all hello kitty bathroom?
(I'm not sure....)
3. How's the weather!
(Fucking cold right now, then it will spike back into the nineties... fuck faces)
4. Will I ever read all ya'lls journals again?
(yes.. I'm lazy dammit)
5. I GOT A JOB!I GOT A JOB!I GOT A JOB!I GOT A JOB!I GOT A JOB! (not a question so much as an exclamation of sweetness)
Ok I know this sounds horrible. And I know I will always be the LAST person anyone wants to hear from, but I will be a collections specialist for Household.
at least I'm not selling something at dinner time. So on the upshot... 13 dollars an hour *since I want to work evenings, there is a shift differential* benefits after 30 days, paid time off after 90 days, all sorts of yay! I start the 20th. yay for paid training.
Ooooh and since I have to get all bonded I had to take a pee test! SQUEEEE! and I had to get all fingerprinted!!!!! SQUEEEE!!!!!! I GOT A JOB!
So yeah, things are looking up, and looking in the right direction. It's really close to my house, not that I will live here soon. but still. It's conveinently located just off I-5. I am so squee right now!
On the down side.... I AM SICK! Dammit! It's hot and nasty and I am sick. Figures. I lost my voice even.
I sound like big croaky bullfrog... on toast. So I'm not going to be able to make it to any of the fun things I wanted to do.. No saturday market, no farmer's market, no pagan meet-up, no hypnogogic barbeque.. None of it. I have to spend a nice saturday.. being sick... fuck. that's lame.
Ok!
You love them...
You know them...
IT's... QUESTION TIME!
1. If you were a stuffed animal what would you be?
(I would be a chinchilla fur teddy bear)
2. Would it weird you out to meet a grown woman (me) with an all hello kitty bathroom?
(I'm not sure....)
3. How's the weather!
(Fucking cold right now, then it will spike back into the nineties... fuck faces)
4. Will I ever read all ya'lls journals again?
(yes.. I'm lazy dammit)
5. I GOT A JOB!I GOT A JOB!I GOT A JOB!I GOT A JOB!I GOT A JOB! (not a question so much as an exclamation of sweetness)
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Thx for joining
2.probably not
3.nice and warm
4. Congratulations!
Rock on Eden kitty